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Chapter 27

When he returned, Xia Zhi carried Shiraishi Reika's tea, Tachibana Aya's glasses, a pocket of soft cakes and other snacks, a small pocket containing a delicate Chinese knot, and a small one under his arm.

Express delivery is like a social animal doing errands for others.

Although he really wanted to open the door by himself, there were too many things in his hands, and they were not easy to put down. Xia Zhi knocked on the door with his elbow and made a dull sound. After a few seconds, the door was violently opened.

Pushed open, Xia Zhi, who was knocking on the door, was almost pushed to the wall behind the door.

"Wait! I still have something in my hand!" Fortunately, Xia Meng kept the door open, otherwise she would have to go out to buy a lot of things again.

He handed the things in his hand to Xia Meng, who reached over here. The other party took away the bag of snacks and ignored the others. It was really rude... but forget it, after all, there is still use in it.

Things bought with my sister's money. It's not that people can't resist, but the opportunity to resist still needs to be grasped.

The method of taking off shoes by stepping on the heel is an essential skill that every good salted fish needs to master. This can save a lot of time. The disadvantage is that if the shoes are a bit expensive, you probably won’t be willing to step on them like this. Of course, in summer

I don't have any such worries at all.

Wouldn't it be better if you are still comfortable and look passable? It's not like you go to work in a big company, so dressing so formally is of no use. Even now, even if you tell others about the clothes, pants, shoes, or clothes you are wearing,

What other parts of your body are well-dressed? You didn’t buy them with your own money, so what’s there to show off?

If you want to say that you bought a four-way Titan water-cooled computer with a small part of last month's salary, Xia Zhineng will kneel down and call you a rich man on the spot. But, you didn't, so you are a hottie with no source of income.

From the perspective of chicken, everyone is the same.

The moment he walked into the home, Xia Zhi felt the warmth of the home. Although it was definitely brought by the air conditioner, the temperature didn't care whether it was brought by the air conditioner or something else. It was warm when it should be warm.

, isn’t it wonderful?

Xia Meng returned to the sofa with snacks, while Xia Zhi walked into the room with a lot of things, sorted them out a little, and waited until his father came back in the evening, then brought the wine and sent a big

It is much better to send the package to Chiba than to go to different places on your own. And things like glasses, Chinese knots, etc. can actually be thrown into the box along the way, which can also reduce some weight when sending the package.

Xia Zhi is not sure whether you can bring tea by yourself, but there is definitely nothing you can do about wine. It seems that drinks that are not original and unopened cannot even be checked in with your luggage. This is easy, just find a slightly higher-end box at home.

Cheating a little with the empty wine bottle...

Ahem!

It's better to send a big package.

Xia Zhi crossed his fingers and calculated how much money he would have to pay when he went back. He could probably repay it in a month if he lived more frugally. This time, no matter what kind of activities or money he went back,

Everything related to it can probably be dismissed.

Today is already Thursday...the day after tomorrow will pass. Time flies by, and I feel like I haven't accomplished anything. I don't know when I forgot about my previous idea of ​​teaching Xia Meng how to make omelettes.

Now, she has no interest in learning. This is the main problem... All the money that should be spent and the money that should not be spent are spent, and there is nothing that should be done. It is a mess every day.

People are actually quite mean.

When I'm busy, I try my best to be lazy and rest, but when I'm free, I always want to find something to do for myself. Maybe I've experienced a lot of empty times when life is either/or, but I don't know what to do when I reach my ideal state.

Do. I suddenly feel so tired... Let’s watch TV.

"What's your expression?" Xia Meng asked.

"What expression? Did I show any strange expression?"

"Yeah, it's a face that makes people even more angry than usual."

"Alas……"

"Here you go." Xia Meng threw a cake over, and Xia Zhi hurriedly reached out to catch it. Then the cake bounced perfectly from Xia Zhi's palm and then fell to the ground: "...If you are tired, just eat some.

Eat something sweet and then go rest."

"I will definitely gain weight. I'm not the type who won't gain weight no matter how much I eat..."

"Then we'll eat after we've rested."

"If I take a rest, I can wait until I finish eating..."

"Do you have to talk back to me?" He was stared at.

"No... Okay, then I'll take a nap." Xia Zhi originally wanted to quibble a bit, but was stared at by Xia Meng so he didn't dare to continue, so he could only compromise and sit on the sofa. The living room is not small.

, connected to the restaurant and entrance, but the air conditioner is still very warm, or a little bit hot.

Just sitting on the sofa, the TV was not turned on, and the mobile phone was not taken. Except for Xia Meng eating cake bite by bite, there was no sound. The appropriate temperature will make people feel comfortable, similar to what the sun brings.

The warmth made him daze. What should he do next?

Counting sheep? But counting sheep is a sleep aid method passed down from the West. The pronunciation of sheep in English is similar to water surface, so self-hypnosis such as counting sheep while sleeping can achieve a similar sleep aid effect, and the effect is limited. Generally

Counting sheep is just a mechanical repetition of something, and sometimes it can cause anxiety, so Xia Zhi doesn't like counting sheep.

Recalling your past and present lives? This requires a certain talent as a fortune teller, and Xia Zhi cannot do it himself.

Think about what you have done in the past ten days since you came back from Japan? They are all meaningless things, and they lack the necessary conditions to form memories. It is meaningless, this trip back...

The original feeling of warmth is gradually heating up, to the point where it makes people feel a little hot. It is true that higher temperatures make it easier for people to fall asleep. Of course, it must be to a level that the human body can bear. The principle is not that of an ordinary student majoring in liberal arts.

It's a pity that I can explain it clearly. But it is really easy to fall asleep when the temperature is high. In the summer, sitting in the classroom with the teacher in front of the blackboard talking about knowledge that I can barely understand, except for a few people who can grit their teeth and persevere.

, most of them should be yawning while looking for opportunities to sleep secretly.

"You can't calm down at all." Even without opening his eyes, Xia Zhi could guess that those dissatisfied eyes were looking at him.

"It's still afternoon. Even if you want to take a rest, you won't be able to fall asleep so quickly."

It would be useful if there was a recording of a certain teacher's class (laughing). Then Xia Zhi couldn't laugh anymore.

Feeling something suddenly pressing down on her legs, Xia Zhi opened her eyes and saw that Xia Meng was lying on the sofa, her head resting on Xia Zhi's legs, and her hands holding up a book that Xia Zhi still couldn't understand.

Reading a book in a posture that is definitely not good for your eyes.

"Don't look at it that way..."

"Don't move."

Before he could finish his words, he was cut off by Xia Meng.

"I'm going to read a book now. You can sleep in your bed and don't disturb me."

"I……"

The hazy sleepiness caused by the temperature disappeared without a trace. Xia Meng seemed to be using a rather strange method to ask herself to sleep, but for Xia Zhi, this method probably had the perfect counter-effect.

"Don't move."

"You can't read like this, it can easily damage your eyes."

"I know my own affairs well, and I don't need you to worry about it. You can sleep in your own sleep, don't move around, don't talk, don't disturb me." His tone became cold again, and Xia Zhi also understood that the other party probably didn't want to do that right now.

Let’s continue discussing this issue with ourselves.

"Your wings have become stronger. Do you think you have the ability to control me now?"

Xia Meng had no intention of stopping and just spoke unilaterally.

"You know very well who I am, and you also know very well what abilities I have. Do you think you have the ability to take care of me now? Do you think I need you to take care of me?

?”

Xia Zhi sighed. The thing that should be the most unforgettable thing, but she didn't know when she forgot it. Yes, Xia Meng is really too good, she doesn't need to meddle with her at all.

As long as I can take care of myself in this life, I'll probably be fine. However, it's obvious that I can't even take care of myself now, so why did I forget about it?

"Listen to me. I make my own decisions on my own affairs. I will naturally come to you when I need your help, and you know very well that it probably won't be that day. Then just leave me alone and do it.

As long as you want to do something, it doesn't matter if you fail, I can help you. It doesn't matter if you commit a crime, I can help you. If you are afraid that you can't do it, I can also help you. But don't

Aren’t you tired of worrying about my own affairs instead of meddling in other people’s business?”

"...I actually don't like to meddle in other people's business. I usually take a detour when things happen."

"Humph." Xia Meng chuckled: "After decades, I won't be able to tell whether what you say is true or false?"

???

"Ahem!...Xiaomeng, you are only thirteen years old now...fourteen years old, and I am only seventeen years old. It should be more than ten years, not decades. Xia Zhi corrected her mistake. She

There was no response. There was a book between their eyes, and Xia Zhi couldn't see what Xia Meng's expression looked like in reality.

Feeling shy because of a mistake? Xia Zhi couldn't imagine it.

"Go to sleep. Humph." Xia Meng snorted softly, and then stopped speaking. In order not to disturb her reading, Xia Zhi did not dare to move. "Reading like this is not good for the eyes." This thought has always been there.

It was swirling in my mind, but I couldn't say it out loud. There was no point in saying it...

Just take care of yourself? That seems to be the case.

Xia Zhi opened his mouth and fell back on the sofa. The temperature was also very suitable, as if he could fall asleep as soon as he relaxed. Before falling asleep, he had to set an alarm clock... After all, no matter what he said,

As an older brother, you still have to do what you should do. This has nothing to do with ability, it is a matter of awareness.

But today, it seems that I can be lazy and just cook... the rest will be left to my mother...


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